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Chapter 153: The road is long


Master's image faded from his mind and fell silent.

He tried to think, but he couldn't think of anything.

He knelt down on his knees again, and in the direction of the master meditating cross-legged on the other side of the thatched hut, he knelt heavily three times, and wept for a while.

Seeing that the sun was in the west, he got up and hurried away from the top of the mountain crying.

I have been with Master day and night for so many years, and my feelings far exceed my feelings for Master Gongyu.

It can even be the same as the relationship between the mother.

Master preached and saved people all his life, and he also killed countless people in his life.

But he is a kind person, a very emotional person.

Whenever he remembered the past, he sighed for those who died at his hands.

It's not that he likes to kill, it's that he is forced to do it as a last resort.

If he doesn't kill those people, he won't be able to preach, and he won't be able to spread the word to save people and save the world.

I can't bear to kill it, and in the end, I can only comfort myself with "killing people is also to save people and save the world".

Zhuangzi thought about his master's life all the way, and it was difficult for him to be a master.

If no one stopped him from spreading the teachings, he would not have killed.

Most of the people who killed him were those who opposed Taoism.

They believe that once Taoism spreads, the way of the world changes, and their fate will also change, and the fate of their children and grandchildren will change.

Just as Wei Ying changed the law in the Qin state, it violated the interests of the hereditary nobility, and the end result was that their hereditary nobility disappeared.

If they don't work and can't eat, they can't continue to enjoy glory and wealth without merit, and they, the hereditary nobles, will become ordinary people, and the fame that their ancestors won for them will be erased.

Fu Lu is no more, everything has to start from scratch.

So they are not convinced Taoism is the study of people and the study of the mind.

It can make people understand why they live, solve the problem of the origin and belonging of human beings, and it is a doctrine that awakens people.

So it infringes on the interests of too many people.

There are no fools in this world, there are no people who dedicate themselves to others for no reason, those hereditary nobles and the families and families of princes and kings have to work, and if they don't work, they can't eat.

In this way they lose their sense of superiority.

Therefore, they will inevitably resist to the death, and will resist at all costs.

In modern language, the exploiting classes and those who want to get something for nothing are resolutely resistant to Taoism.

Others are self-reliant, they don't dedicate themselves for no reason, they can't exploit others, others become smarter, they can't deceive others, what do they eat, they eat fart, they are, so these people resolutely oppose the spread of Taoism.

The road is long, I will go up and down and seek Zhuangzi knew that the road to spreading Taoism was very long and full of hardships and dangers, and it was not a dangerous one, but the master's life was an example, but fortunately, the master's martial arts were unparalleled in the world, and he could be lucky to escape at every critical moment.

And by Master's side, there are countless Dharma Protectors who swear to protect him to the death.

And I'm just alone I am only at the age when I have only reached the custom of the coronation ceremony of the Great Zhou Dynasty, you are a hairy boy, who will look up to you and take your Zhuangzi seriously, you Zhuangzi is the green onion Zhuangzi thought about how he would spread Taoism without being chased and killed, and not repeating the old path of his master Master is famous, and wherever he goes, there will be people who will follow him, and there is no worry that no one will come to listen to his preaching.

And what the master is worried about is how to preach so that he will not be troubled and hunted down And if you don't have a reputation, who will take you Zhuangzi seriously, if others know that you are here to preach, it is not the same to hunt you down, and others do not take you seriously, you preach and learn, others will only argue with you and fuck you, so you can't preach.

"How should I preach, how should I preach, how should I preach?"

Before you know it, it's already dark Because I was thinking about it along the way, I walked a little slower.

But at this time, there is still a long way to go from the village under the mountain.

He is not afraid of beasts, he has a sword in his backpack.

Hearing that there seemed to be movement on the mountain, he took off the burden on his back, took out his sword, and carried it in his hand and continued to walk slowly.

"I am a young student, I preach as a Taoist inheritor, no one must pay attention to me, believe me, it is better to preach, I go on a study tour, I visit others as a student, as a junior, and humbly seek advice.

This not only gives others face, but also increases their own popularity, right, I am Zhuangzi is nothing, I am a descendant, I am not Zhuangzi, I am still the original Zhuang Zhou" Thinking of this, Zhuangzi smiled.

It's still Zhuang Zhou for him In this village, everyone else called him Zhuangzi.

But out of this village, who will call you Zhuangzi, which onion are you?

Done, Zhuangzi smiled, and then he quickened his pace There was no danger along the way, and it was almost midnight when I arrived at the stockade.

Zhuangzi did not go to Grandma's house, but went directly out of the village, preparing to build a fire outside the village and make do with it for one night.

Now that you have quietly left the eyes of everyone, do not let others see it anymore.

Quietly I went as quietly as I came quietly, I waved my sleeves and did not take away a cloud Out of the village, Zhuangzi's heart still wanted to cry sourly If you leave here, you don't know when you will come back, maybe you won't come back in this life.

Although he left nineteen children here as the god of the village, after all, it is his Zhuangzi's own flesh and blood, as a father, how can he turn a blind eye to the responsibility of a father But the reality is helpless, so he can't fulfill his responsibilities as a father It's really customary After more than three miles out of the village, Zhuangzi turned a mountain bend, and Zhuangzi wanted to find a place to make a fire, and meditated cross-legged for a night.

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Hurry early tomorrow and arrive early at the next "post station" for a good rest.

In the distance, he saw a bonfire.

Who hid here in the middle of the night without entering the stockade?

Zhuangzi's first reaction: Is it the spies of the raw cannibals who have come to take revenge?

That year, Zhuangzi was very worried about the destruction of the raw food tribe.

There can't be only so many people in the raw cannibal people, there should be many, many people.

Although what happened back then was in the ravine, it is inevitable that there will be fish that slip through the net, and it is inevitable that people will find out and spread it.

With his sword in hand, he hurried over.

In the distance, he saw two human bodies moving by the campfire on the side of the road Ah Zhuangzi shouted in his heart that it was incredible that there was a man and a woman simply happy by the campfire on such a cold day His footsteps stopped.

Hidden in a corner on one side, he couldn't stand the power of youth, but his eyes were looking over there without blinking.

After a long while, the two ended their exercise and happily hugged each other and fell asleep.

It was a long time before the two separated.

The man limped to add firewood, while the woman stood up and got dressed.

"She turned out to be her" Zhuangzi finally recognized the woman, and it turned out that she was one of the nineteen village girls, his child According to the customs in the village, the village girl who has served the god of the village can marry freely after the child is born and weaned.

Maybe this is the rule in the stockade, they can fornicate in the wild and complete their first time.

But for Zhuangzi, he couldn't accept it: